User blog comment:Bluestripe the Wild/Rise of the Mercenaries/@comment-1298206-20110205225528

The weasel grimaces "Their leader let me off..."

The ferret wrinkles up his nose "Wot? 'e beat ya an' let ya live?"

The weasel grits his teeth "Shut up!"

The female weasel darts her eyes between the pair "Calm down, you two. Our real problem is what do we do from 'ere? Scring will surely kill us for failin' a mission, so there's no sense in returnin' to 'im. Veraad will most likely be spared cause he's a loyal officer. Anybeast got any suggestions?"

''The rat with the club shrugs. The rat with the axe, called Nivral speaks up'' "I guess all we can do fer now is stay together as a group an' live out 'ere fer a while..."